Chapter 1187: Killing with a knife
At noon on the third day of the first lunar month, a car slowly drove out inside the Li Family Manor, where Li Jianyao and Li Shuzhen, who fainted yesterday, were sitting in the car.
Only a very small number of Li Jianyao's confidants knew about this trip. The purpose of their trip was the Bluestone Manor, Park Yingxiong's retreat.
"Shuzhen, your performance yesterday was much better than your brother!"
Li Jianyao sat in the back seat and sighed to the sky in the leather ceiling of the car. He felt ashamed of his performance yesterday.
Since the Li family rose in his hands and became the largest clan on the peninsula, Li Jianyao has never been so embarrassed.
But who could have thought that Chen Qiye could actually let his background stand behind him, and he couldn't swallow this tone.
He woke up in the middle of the night yesterday, and Li Jianyao had already planned to officially retire, and the inheritance rights of the Li family will fall on Li Shuzhen.
Li Shuzhen was secretly happy inside, but she didn't dare to show it too clearly. She snuggled her head on Li Jianyao's shoulder and murmured: "Father, Shuzhen can't live without you, and the Li family can't live without you. Don't say such words, as it will hurt my brother-sister relationship with my elder brother."
"Brother-sister relationship? Lee Jae-dong and Lee Cun-hyo want me to die!" Lee Jianyao snorted coldly, and there was a burning fire in his chest.
When he thought of his embarrassment yesterday, his mind was unconsciously circling with Li Cunxiao's duck voice.
It seems that the more people come to support Chen Qiye, the happier he will be in the vocals. It is obvious that he is going to die!
If it weren't for the Li family manor that there was a small rescue room and multiple first aid experts in internal and surgical departments, Li Jianyao might have lived without even having time to send him to the hospital.
How could Li Jianyao not know about the Sima Zhao heart of Li Zaitong and Li Cunxiao?
Li Shuzhen wanted to explain, but Li Jianyao waved his hand and said, "Okay, Shuzhen, don't talk about that incompetent pair. I will hand over the inheritance rights of the Li family to you. Our Li family still has the opportunity to acquire the Lin Group."
Li Shuzhen sat upright and took her pretty face seriously. Since Li Jianyao had already said this, there was no need for her to pretend. Now it was time to show off.
"Father, what do you mean is that as long as the Fist Saint kills Chen Qiye, will the Morgan family stand behind our Li family again?" Li Shuzhen said.
"It should."
Li Jianyao said with great certainty: "Although I don't know why so many bigwigs in the world's business districts would not spare their energy to support Chen Qiye, but what is certain is that they support Chen Qiye, not the Lin Group."
"Then as long as Chen Qiye dies, we can still get the Lin Group."
The ninety-nine years of control of the East China Island can only be controlled through the Lin Group. Li Jianyao has entrusted several international big-name lawyers to comprehensively study the International Ocean Convention.
As long as the Donghai Island is obtained, even if the Li family is injured, it will be spared.
Do you kill someone by borrowing a knife?
Lee Sook-jin knew all Lee Kin-young's plans, but the premise was whether Park Young-heung could kill Chen Qiye was a question.
After all, yesterday, Chen Qiye's feat of defeating three peninsula martial arts masters one by one caused a panic in the Han Kingdom's martial arts world. If this problem cannot be confirmed, then today's Pu Family Manor and his party will be meaningless.
"How old is the Fist Saint this year?" Li Shuzhen tentatively said.
"If I remember well, the Fist Saint is the same age as me, and they are both born in the year of the dragon. They should be 84 years old this year," said Li Jianyao.
Li Shu really felt dizzy in her mind and suddenly became worried. She was 84 years old?
This age is already a standard elderly person. When an ordinary elderly person reaches 84, he is already unable to move and is plagued by illness. Can Park Young-heung really defeat Chen Qiye?
"Then you still have my father, you see, the Fist Saint is sure to beat Chen Qiye. After all, he is already an 84-year-old man!" Li Shuzhen asked.
Li Jianyao frowned slightly. He had thought of this problem yesterday.
As a contemporary, Lee Jianyao witnessed Park Young-heung's rise in that war-torn era, so in his heart, Park Fist Sage was still as invincible as he was when he was young.
"In my time, Park Young-hoon was an invincible existence. When he was sixteen, he rose from the streets of Gyeonggi Province and defeated Gyeonggi Province 27 City, 86 District, 13,000 holes, and no opponent."
"In the year of forty, he traveled across the ocean to China and defeated many martial arts masters in the Asian realm, including China, Mongolian, Sakura Kingdom, etc."
"When he returns to the Park Family Manor, who doesn't know the name of Park Fist Saint in the world?"
"In the remaining forty years, the Fist Saint rarely participated in public activities, so he went into seclusion in the manor to practice. I heard that he had entered a new realm of martial arts."
"I believe that the Fist Saint will not disappoint me, nor will the martial arts world on the peninsula be disappointed." Li Jianyao said with admiration as if he was thousands of miles away.
Chapter completed!